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Chapter 166 If the eldest son wants to survive, it is best not to meet Mr. Jiang Li! (seeking subscription)

"Kill, kill them all, leave no one behind!"

"As long as these reckless people live, they can only become our future troubles. Remember, as long as the army has stepped on the territory, there must be no reckless people left behind!"

"Bring up your knives, those who die under your knives are not humans, but wolves!"

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the earth, and in a pasture in the northwest of the wilderness, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the sound of wailing and screaming resounded through the earth.

As far as the eye can see, there is a piece of wasteland. Remnants of limbs, broken arms, and broken corpses are all gathered together and burned, and the air is filled with a disgusting burnt smell.

This is a medium-sized tribe with more than [-] people. More than [-] strong and strong men in the tribe have been recruited by Mang Khan half a month ago and went to gather in a large tribe [-] miles away.

If it weren't for the heavy rain for several days, this tribe should have moved to the depths of the wilderness to avoid Da Zhou's scouts, rangers and army, but now they don't have to worry about it anymore.

When more than 4 Dazhou sergeants rushed out of the rain, everything was doomed.

The sky had already cleared up, and the continuous rainwater on the grass was gathered in small cloudy water bubbles, and blood-colored eddies could be faintly seen, moving slowly.

Jiang Xuanluo took off his helmet, and shook off the blood splashed into the armor, and there was faint anxiety in his stern eyes.

The tragic scene in front of him was an unusual thing for Jiang Xuanluo who had been in the army for many years.

For these savage tribes with amazing ability to survive and reproduce, killing them all is the best solution.

Once there is a slight omission, it will take less than 20 years to make a comeback and wreak havoc on one side.

Not far away, under the "encouragement" of the school lieutenants and generals' scolding and whips, thousands of recruits formed a cavalry to "clean up" the remaining tents in the camp and the fleeing villagers.

The screams and the sound of broken bones sounded immediately...

But all of this seems to have nothing to do with Jiang Xuanluo, he looked at the endless wasteland around him, and was very bored.

After nearly ten days in the wilderness, there was still no trace of Jiang Li.

Did he realize that his father suppressed him, knew that he could not make great achievements in the Northern Expedition, became disheartened, and hid himself?
"My lord, cleaning up the reckless people like this seems to be contrary to the purpose of the Northern Expedition. It's okay if it's just a few times, but it's somewhat inappropriate to clean up all the way!"

Qiu Tianhai looked at the Mang camp that had been razed to the ground by the iron hooves of the army, his old face remained calm, and his calm tone could not hear any emotional ups and downs.

"Steward Qiu, I know that you were once a commander under my father's command, and you have made great military exploits, but it's not up to you to tell me how I should behave!"

Jiang Xuanluo said coldly: "I don't care why my father sent you here, but as long as nothing endangers my life, you'd better keep quiet!"

He pointed to the dilapidated camp that was filled with gunpowder, and said in a teaching tone: "Do you think I am cruel? Eighteen years ago, if my army in the Great Zhou Dynasty could use this thunderous method to slaughter the wilderness, even if it could not exterminate the clan, at least it would be possible in these camps." A seed of awe is planted in the wolf cub's heart!"

"What Eldest Young Master has taught me is that for the rest of the journey, this old servant won't say any more!"

Qiu Tianhai nodded, he sighed weakly and said, "It's not that the old slave doesn't want to kill people, but the young master has delayed a lot of time along the way, and deviates too far from the planned route. Once Liangzhou Daying encounters Mang The main force of the soldiers is ambushing, and if they want to return to help, I am afraid it will be a bit difficult!"

He lightly moved the reins, walked up to a corpse that had been hacked to the ground, pointed to the obviously shriveled legs of the corpse, and said, "My lord, the dead don't transmit much horror. More than 20 years ago, the Marquis and I The first time I rode a horse into Mang, there was some debate on how to deal with the Mang people.

"In the end, Lord Hou did it. He killed all the adult mang men, threw all the corpses into the dirty water of the river, burned all the grain, grass, cattle and sheep, and finally cut off the tendons of the entire tribe's women, children, old and weak..."

Qiu Tianhai looked up at Jiang Xuanluo's eyes, and said with a faint smile, "Which option do you think will scare the Mang people more?"

"This……"

Jiang Xuanluo was taken aback by the question.

"I'm afraid the eldest son thinks that this old slave is comparing you with who is more cold-blooded?"

Qiu Tianhai shook his head, "Actually, what I want to tell you is that once you cut off the enemy's rear, you will only be greeted with ten or a hundred times the madness of the enemy.

"Back then, Lord Hou took such a method, which really made all the Mang tribes feel terrified, but there is no way to retreat, and death is inevitable. Instead, they all went crazy. On the way afterwards, the Mang tribes we met , until the last person dies in battle, he will never surrender and accept his fate!"

As Qiu Tianhai said, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing a long scar on his withered arm, and said, "Can you imagine that this is just a scar left on my arm by a seven-year-old child?"

"The majestic General Zhou actually let down his vigilance against the reckless people, what can he say about receiving this knife!" Jiang Xuanluo sneered, disapproving.

"My lord, this old slave's sword was actually for Lord Hou!"

Qiu Tianhai put down his sleeves, "I still feel terrified when I think about the tragic battle that year. A thousand elite soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all killed in the battle. Master Hou and I were already exhausted. We didn't even have the strength to lift a knife." .

"Almost all the Mang tribes on the opposite side were killed in battle. In the end, it was only four children who besieged the two of us, and the oldest was only ten years old. But even in the face of these children, Lord Hou and I did not have any resistance. If you don't experience the feeling of exhaustion and despair in battle, you can't imagine it!"

"There is such a thing!"

Jiang Xuanluo's eyes faltered after listening to the narration.

Qiu Tianhai's words undoubtedly had a great impact on him.

If the Mangmin tribe he meets next is really as crazy as in the narration, even if he has an army of [-], he can still crush them.

But there is no doubt that many unnecessary casualties will be added, and more time will be delayed because of this...

Maybe we should really adjust our strategy!

"The eldest son must have thought about changing his strategy!"

Qiu Tianhai said suddenly.

"I don't need you to worry about how I decide!"

Jiang Xuanluo was guessed, his eyes turned cold, and there was already a bit of killing intent in his heart.

"Eldest son, listen to the old slave's last advice, don't go to find Mr. Li any longer, you are not his opponent, if you want not to die in the wilderness, you'd better never go to see him!"

Qiu Tianhai turned around on his horse and walked slowly towards the depths of the wilderness.

"Slave dog, how could I not be Jiang Li's opponent, his son of a bitch, why should he be compared with me!"

Jiang Xuanluo was furious when he heard the words, and he drew his long sword out of its sheath. The whole person jumped off the horse's back in an instant, and stabbed Qiu Tianhai's neck with the sword.

"Just because the eldest son just listened to my remarks, he has shaken his own arrangement and strategy!"

Qiu Tianhai heard the terrifying sound of sword stabbing from behind, without turning his head, he still said in an unhurried manner: "Those who achieve great things must have a strong will, and since they have decided on a strategy, they must do it desperately. It seems cautious and meticulous, but it can have several effects on the final outcome.

"The reason why people lose is that one is eager for success and doesn't think carefully when making decisions, and the other is that they can't really put all their eggs in one basket and go all out. You, my lord, made both mistakes!"

"Shut up, dog slave!"

The anger in Jiang Xuanluo's heart was even stronger, and the power poured into his right arm, and the sword edge cut across the air, rubbing violently, and a blazing fire was born.

Within a radius of ten feet, the air was boiling, and the emerald green weeds on the ground withered instantly, and all the water vapor evaporated.

"buzz"

However, when the long sword struck Qiu Tianhai's neck, a strange force emerged and blocked the sword's edge.

This kind of power is not the power of the body, let alone the power of the soul, but a kind of spirit, a kind of fist.

Jiang Xuanluo only felt the force on the edge of the sword slash out and cut on the grass three feet away.

The power poured out, turning into a crimson fire, smashing the ground, leaving a scorched black gully hundreds of meters long.

"You turned out to be a Martial Saint!"

The long sword flew out of his hand, and Jiang Xuanluo stepped back a few steps, with deep shock in his eyes, and for the first time solemnly looked at the hunched back on the horse.

Saints, superb, extraordinary and refined.

Throughout the entire Great Zhou, there are only a handful of true saints, and the lowest can be canonized as a marquis, an extremely human minister.

Jiang Xuanluo naturally knew that there must be something extraordinary about Qiu Tianhai being able to stay by Jiang Shirong's side all the time.

But for a long time, he only thought that this dying old man was just a martial arts warrior.

Who would have expected that he would be a holy rank.

"Qiu Tianhai, even if you are a martial artist, you can't judge my military strategy!"

Jiang Xuanluo stood in the grass and asked loudly: "As the commander of an army, if he can't listen well and use it well, act cautiously, and reduce the risk of army casualties, how can he be worthy of the Holy Majesty and the court?"

"Eldest son, all the people who have achieved great things throughout the ages are those who are decisive and decisive. If you don't have the will to die, how can you achieve astonishing achievements.

"If you only want to guard the title of Marquis, you can naturally follow the golden mean, but if you want to achieve great achievements, how can you not take risks?"

Qiu Tianhai turned around and said with a smile: "Eldest Young Master regards Young Master Li as his life and death enemy, so don't you even understand Young Master Li's temperament clearly? Don't you think it's strange that you haven't seen any trace of him all the way?

"Based on my understanding of Mr. Li, he has never been a child who is willing to bow his head and appoint him. The harder he is suppressed, the more violently he will resist. If my guess is correct, he is probably planning some big move. Once It will be another feat that will shake Kyushu."

"Instead of looking for Jiang Li everywhere, Eldest Young Master, why not concentrate on marching and be loyal to your duties, and you will get a lot of credit at that time, so it won't be too embarrassing!"

"Qiu Tianhai, you think highly of Jiang Li too much. The two countries are at war, and if you don't enter the holy rank, your personal power is almost negligible. He only has [-] troops, what big things can he accomplish!"

Jiang Xuanluo sneered, completely disbelieving Qiu Tianhai's deduction.

It can be seen that the latter is getting further and further away, and his brows can't help but frown.

A strong martial artist accompanying the army will undoubtedly have a huge effect.

"Qiu Tianhai, you can't leave. Father asked you to come to Beimang to protect my safety!" Jiang Xuanluo ordered.

"Eldest son, I went to Jiang Li to save your life!"

Qiu Tianhai's voice echoed far away, "No matter what, you two brothers can't meet in the wilderness, and Lord Hou can't lose his heir!"

"Dog, even you look down on me!"

Jiang Xuanluo clenched his teeth, his fists creaking.

I will prove to the world that my father's most outstanding son is definitely not Jiang Li!

……

"Patriarch, the scouts sent to the northwest have sent back a message that there is a 5 Da Zhou cavalry that has been operating in the northwest. It seems to be venting their anger. They have killed more than a dozen large and small tribes in a row, and none of the Mang people were spared. !"

In the Chiluo Clan's camp, a commander of the Mang tribe hurried into the main tent with a secret letter in his hand, and reported respectfully to the Chiluo Clan Chief.

"What's the plan of Emperor Jinghuang of the Great Zhou? I can't see clearly the attack route of the Liangzhou headquarters!"

Chi Luoye looked at the secret letter in his hand, frowned into a deep Sichuan character, he walked to a map of animal skins, stared at it, and remained silent for a long time.

Da Zhou and Bei Mang have been hostile for a long time, and this generation of Emperor Jing regards Bei Mang as a serious problem, and wants to get rid of it quickly.

This time the Northern Expedition is even more of a national effort, trying to completely pacify the North in one go.

Mang Khan and the Eight Great Royal Clans had already made preparations to meet the enemy.

As early as half a month ago, an order was given to all the Mang tribes to migrate deep into the wilderness.

Most of the tribes are very obedient, and the tribes belonging to the Eight Great Royal Clans of Beimang have already migrated to the predetermined location.

As for some tribes who were slack in their hearts, or who wanted their cattle and sheep to eat tender grass for a few more days, they were killed by the army of the Great Zhou, and it was their own fault.

Chiluo Yewang didn't care.

But why did Da Zhou's army march like this?

A few days ago, Tuobalue's tribe had been wiped out by the Zhou army.

Although Tuobalue was devoted to trade, and his tribal strength ranked only in the middle among the tribes of the Tuoba royal family, it was still a large tribe with hundreds of thousands of reckless people and [-] string-controlling men.

If it can be wiped out in one day, the number of Da Zhou's army may not be less than [-].

Now there is another army of 5 people sweeping the outskirts of the northwest?

Did they ignore the Liangzhou headquarters?

Chiluo Yewang looked at other locations on the map. The Liangzhou General Camp was approaching the hinterland of Beimang step by step, trying to cut off the connection between Tuoba and Chiluo and Manghan.

"This army of 5 people is definitely the left wing of the Liangzhou General Camp. Although I don't know why they are so far away from the main force of Liangzhou, and what plans they have with the Zhou army who killed the Tuoba Lue tribe, but for me Definitely an opportunity!"

Chi Luoye looked at the light flickering in his eyes, pondered for a long time, and finally his heart skipped a beat.

"It doesn't matter, even if we can't retreat now, Chiluo and Tuoba will always be in a passive position. Once the Liangzhou General Camp cuts off the route to support Mang Khan, we will be in danger in Beimang!"

Chi Luo Yewang turned around abruptly and said: "Get ready, I'm going to see Tuoba Fuhai. The left wing of Liangzhou's main force is empty. This is the best time for us to defeat them!"

……

"Tuoba Gufeng, bring your sons and return early, if the fight continues, all the blood of my Tuoba clan will be shed!"

"Tuoba Ge, you traitor who turned your back on your ancestors, Tuoba's blood can't support the rebellion of your three surnames, and you actually joined the Great Zhou, united with the Western Regions, and aimed your swords and arrows at your fellow clan!"

"Old stubborn, you know what a fart. I am doing this for the future of the Tuoba tribe. Only by relying on General Jiang Li can we have the opportunity to establish the Tuoba Khanate. Within seven days, more than a dozen small tribes have surrendered to me. !"

"Tuoba has his own pride, what is that? How can you be accompanied by celestial phenomena!"

……

In the northwest corner of the wilderness, on a piece of withered and yellow grassland, the sound of killing shook the sky.

More than [-] troops came from all directions without warning, and surrounded the Tuoba tribe with only more than [-] people.

After Tuoba Ge's persuasion failed, Jiang Li did not hesitate, and directly ordered the Western Regions and Tuoba army led by Fu Di and Tuoba Ge to launch a fierce offensive.

The celestial phenomena changed suddenly, the tribal camps shook, the hail and rainstorm poured down, and even more terrifying wind pillars swept and whizzed along with the attack of the Western Regions and Tuoba army.

Nine red gold dragons flew out of the clouds and even knocked a Tuoba clan martial art master flying off his horse.

In just half an hour, the camp was completely captured.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you able to manipulate the sky? You are a demon, a demon crawling out of hell!"

Tuoba Gufeng was bound into rice dumplings by layers of beef tendon and thrown into Jiang Li's main tent.

The old patriarch, who was over [-] years old, struggled to sit up from the grass, and looked at Jiang Li in horror.

Being able to manipulate the sky, such means only appeared in myths and legends.

Although among the eight royal families of Beimang, there are many masters of Taoism and gods with great supernatural powers, who can display powerful supernatural powers and spells to affect the operation of the celestial phenomena.

But no one can directly control the celestial phenomena.

"Tuoba Gufeng, as I just said, I did not surrender to Jiang Li, but obeyed the guidance of Father God!"

Tuoba Ge said earnestly: "Although General Jiang Li is from Zhou, he is also sent by the Father God to walk in the world. It bears the luck of Mangzhou and represents the will and instructions of the Father God!"

"Tuoba Ge, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? It's okay to use this kind of bluffing remarks to deceive the elders and children of the tribe. You want to deceive me?"

Tuoba Gufeng spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and said angrily: "Even our great Mang Khan dare not say that he bears the will of Mangzhou and the entrustment of the Father God. How can he be recognized by the Father God by himself? !"

"I didn't get the approval of the father god of the Mang clan, but Mangzhou chose me!"

The brilliance in Jiang Li's hand flashed, and a small copper-green tripod appeared in his hand.

The copper-green small tripod has a mysterious atmosphere.

Where Ding is located, the wilderness is vast, the vegetation is flourishing, the lakes are dotted like stars, and there are even nine winding rivers meandering between the plains and mountains.

Vast, vast, boundless.

Standing in front of the copper-green tripod, Tuoba Gufeng has the feeling of being an incarnation of a god, overlooking the land of a state.

"This is……"

Tuoba Gufeng was startled, an artifact that only exists in myths passed on by word of mouth, appeared in his mind.

Kyushu heavy weapon.

Liangzhou tripod vessel!

An ancient artifact that carries the luck of a state.

According to legend, no matter who it is, as long as it is recognized by the tripod, it is the Lord of the Earth canonized by the Heavenly Dao!
Truly master the will of heaven in the land of Mangzhou!
Could it be that what Tuoba Ge said was actually true?
(End of this chapter)